I won’t tell you right now about the power outages, the strange and mysterious energies we found on the island, the monsoon, or the tsunami. I will tell you that three adults, one seven-month-old child, two dogs, and two cats packed up their belongings, (I guess the animal’s belongings were the encyclopedia-sized documents required for travel), and moved to a tropical island.
And that Coqui frogs called the rain and settled the dust for our journey.
Thank you for being here.
Joyce